Zhuang Mingge thought about it and decided to give up the summoning Gu Xin.

There is no doubt that the cost of summoning Guxin is huge, and the sacrifice is still missing, so it can only be changed, but Zhuang Mingge has been turned over the information of the 72 pillar magic gods.

I know everything.

If you can't summon Gu Xin, you will be stranded when you find the plan of the first disciple immediately.

Zhuang Mingge sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, Jimonli knows ancient and modern, knowing a little more hidden than others, it is also a good clue.

For what has happened, Jimomei can easily get information.

She can secretly communicate with all kinds of elves in the atmosphere without other people who do not know. Whether it is in the past or today, she can easily get what she wants.

It just takes a little time.

The next morning after summoning Jimonli, Zhuang Mingge introduced Jilinli to Kalin and others.

"Hell Seventy -two Pillar Demon God?" Kalin found the information of the 72 -pillar magic in the book [Solomon Key] and other books, but he was surprised that Zhuang Mingge could summon the seventy -two pillar magic gods.

This is the legend that only King Slades can summon and dominate the existence.

Duke of Hell.

In other words, her real strength can easily destroy the entire earth, but after coming to earth, she can only play the strength of the golden magician level.

Greyed, gratifying, congratulations.

"When you meet for the first time, His Royal Highness Jilin." Kalin said.

"Where is it? I am also very curious about the people around the brave. In the legend, His Royal Highness of our brave is for his women, and even at the expense of confrontation with the demon."

Jimonli is well -known in ancient and modern times, and you can know what has happened, so the things that Zhuang Mingge and Aston Dius did not hide Ji Mengli.

Fight with the demon king?

Kalin was surprised fiercely, and she didn't know that this happened.

"Okay. At this point, I still have more important things." Zhuang Mingge remembered that a few days ago in Pluto, I saw myself 150 years later. Two hundred years later, 500 years later, 500 years later

Later, even after a thousand years later.

Since you live well, it is enough to show that the earth has not been destroyed.

The agreement of the millennium has not lost.

The future that Gi Mongoli predicted, even if it happened. It may not be reversed.

He told Jimonli that Gi Mongolia immediately reacted. Although she was well known, she was well -known, but this matter had been cut off by the Pluto person. Even Gilngli could not know.

"It seems that things are more interesting than I think." Jimonli licked his lips and showed a charming smile. Zhuang Mingge felt that his heart suddenly missed a shot.

Kalin stared at him dissatisfied and snorted carefully.

Gi Mongolia giggled suddenly.

Nympho

At this time, within the Vatican's heresy interrogation house.

This is except for the desecration of the gods, and there will be no other people who have entered the super gloomy place. It is a place where everyone has talked about the changes in the Holy See for thousands of years.

Whether it is the magic world. Or the inside of the Holy See, the inside of the heresy interrogation is silent and unwilling to talk about it. If someone in the world's most horrible prison has escaped, then the person being held here, even if it is, is even the person here, even if it is

Death. It is impossible to leave.

A heresy interrogation institute is an organization that is independent of the Holy See. They will never obey the commands of others except the Pope's order.

Sometimes, even the order of the Pope will refute.

They call themselves a night guard.

Every night guard is cruel, horrible, very terrible, and the members of the heresy interrogation are also strange. Some of them are magicians, some are fallen priests, some are enchanting nuns, and a strong knight, horrible vampire,

Mysterious witch ...

Although the identity is different, I have the same idea, trying to enter the heaven after death.

So, they believe in God.

Don't be surprised, why even the existence of the magician, the witch, and the vampire will join the heresy interrogation center. If God does not even have the charm of this point, it will fail.

I am in hell and yearn for heaven, not without such a person.

The reliance of the soul is the strong bracket of human beings. The people inside the heresy interrogation are all strange, but they are firmly believed that if they dedicate themselves to God, even if they are vampires, they can be promoted to heaven.

This ... is a heresy interrogation.

The night guard will never act under the light. They are dark, the means are very extreme, cruel. In order to complete the task, they can easily kill ordinary people who are unrelated.

In their eyes, the pity is just a joke.

Even many people in the Holy See will curse. The people in the heresy interrogation will never enter heaven after the death, but to go to hell, but the night guards are still self -care.

The night guards do not often gather together. They usually have their own lives. Only when the task goals are issued, they will gather together. Of course, more often, unless the goals are strong and not like words.

Today, in an independent prison within the heresy interrogation office.

However, thirteen night guards were gathered, and they concentrated in the dark basement prison. The eyes of hatred seemed to tear someone fixed on the wall.

It was a blonde man who looked only twenty years old. A handsome face was fascinated by thousands of girls. He was fixed into a cross shape and inlaid in the wall.

What's more cruel is that his hands, feet, and ten centimeters long were passed through, fixed in the wall.

His eyes were blinded, his heart was dug, his internal organs were taken out, his limbs were rotten by sharp knives. He suffered unprecedented torture.

Then, then

However, the thirteen night guards did not let go of his hatred for him. Their gaze was spraying fire, and they couldn't wait to kill this guy immediately.

"Say, where is it?" A nightman waved his leather whip and pulled a whip on the man fiercely, a crispy sound, the skin was blooming, the whip rolled back, and it seemed to bring a touch of blood.

Then, then

If you look closely, you will find that the whip of the night guard is covered with a stab. Each whip can pull off a piece of flesh from the human body.

The man snorted, and grinned: "A group of bugs living in the dark, I will remember what you do to me, and wait for me to get rid of it, I will torture you one by one to death."

Slap!

Another whip was fiercely pumped on the man. The nightman sneered and said, "No one can escape from here. You want to escape from you when you come in. Dreaming during the day, saying, where you hid the Holy Grail!

"

"The Holy Grail? What is that, do I pee the night pot?" The man grinned with red teeth.

A nightman couldn't see his arrogance, and he slapped his face one step forward. "You should know where this is, here is not where you can scatter the wild, where is the Holy Grail?

Otherwise, I will let you know that the pain that I have suffered in the past is nothing at all, I will let you know what is the real pain. "

"Great, I feel that your torture is too monotonous. It's better to change a few tricks to make me happy, how about." The man asked with a smile.

The night guard jumped straight, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap his head.

"Listening, I won't let you be arrogant for too long, you will not be arrogant for a long time, I will make you regret it, I will regret it day and night, I swear, I swear in the name of God."

The man laughed dismissively, "This soft vow is for me, nothing like you, sheep like you, you will never know that I am terrible. I can kill a giant of your heresy interrogation.

You can also kill you all, kill all. "

"Westkatt, you will never have such opportunities." The night guard said: "Because this is your burial place, your body will rot here, your soul will be torn here, your soul will be torn here, your soul will be torn here. Your

Everything will be completely destroyed here, the world is big, you will never have the opportunity to escape. "

"Call me Caesar!" The man stretched his tongue and licked his dry lips. "I like this name, full of domineering, compared to Sikalett or something, it is 10,000 times better."

There is no doubt that this man is the first disciple, Caesar.

He was caught by the person at the heresy interrogation and was held in this basement prison. For a while.

This is why Zhuang Mingge couldn't find him.

Zhuang Mingge did not know at all. The guy he had always wanted to find has been caught by the Holy See and detained inside the prison in the basement.

Caesar said: "If it wasn't for that strange woman suddenly shot, how could I be caught by you guys, and when the woman applied the seal to me was destroyed by me, you know how I escaped, how can all you all you all of you

Kill the fine light, and you! "

He stared at the nuns holding the pierced spiny leather whip, and said fiercely: "I will do you, I will get your Gao Yanchao, I will kill you first and then let you know how painful to be a woman is

One thing! "

The nun waved the leather whip in her hand, and pumped it over. The blood splattered on Caesar's body, and the horrible whip prints were criss -crossed.

His Royal Highness's seal, you are too overestimated yourself, a little blaspocol, you really want to think of it. "

Suddenly, she was ruthless and controlled the whip abstract Caesar's lower body.

Slap!

Two eggs were broken by a skin whip, Caesar's eyes were convex, and it made a shocking sorrow.

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